maandag 20 juli 2015

The benefits of 'settling down'.

                                                                                                                   20/07/15 - 22:26


The four week mark has come as rapidly as I expected it to be. The 'Holiday Feeling' of moving to a new country has faded away, also as expected. I must admit I haven't been outside the city yet and I can imagine that seeing kangaroos and koala's will definitely bring this feeling back. Hopefully I get the see the jolly jumpers somewhere in the next 2-3 weeks. Other additional benefits of 'getting settled' are the regulation of expenses, routine and personal development. 

      Sunset at Albert Park

Regulation of expenses speaks for it self. I do groceries like normal people do, I make my morning Single Estate Nicaraguan Juan Santa MarĂ­a in my Cup2Go (Cheap version of KeepCup, you may judge) and I sneak in some cookies from time to time. Routine involves working casual days in the office and F&B shifts around that, on top of that come after work runs, Tuesday Taekwondo, and beers in the weekends. 

                                                           Street art at Hozier Lane

As a person who is driven by change and novelty routine always seemed like the end of days to me. But routine brings me to the last benefit of getting settled: personal development. In my routine I devote most of my time to soaking up information at my internship and that has shown me new skills and opened many new doors already. Furthermore I have adapted a fairly new life-style to support this devotion; I've become decently healthy. Routine allows me to focus on a few things only and that is showing results.

Deli Shop at the Queen Victoria Markers

Back in the Netherlands my life support existed of beer, pizza, kebab and occasionally a ready-made salad. Only once or twice a week me or my room mate would gather the energy to get of to couch to make a decent pasta or risotto, grabbing a beer from the 'beerfridge' on the way to the kitchen. Throw in a few nights of going out a week and you'll have the recipe for a pretty neat student life; I loved it. 

Carlton Gardens on a cold winter morning

As mentioned earlier I love change. Changing from the laid-back student life to the hard-working office life doesn't make a difference in that. Thus far I haven't thought a single moment of missing the 'lazy life', I might do in the future. I suppose that, for me personally, development is hugely boosted when I am challenged and thrown in the deep. On top of that change will keep me excited. Sounds a bit like a formula for a 'happy life' doesn't it? I'll see how I feel about that in a week or two. 


Iconic CBD at nightfall

maandag 6 juli 2015

The Foundation

Time has passed rapidly over the last 2 weeks, I have spent most of my time trying very hard to build the foundations of my Australian life. First and foremost I have physically discovered my new home; Melbourne. Especially the first three or four days; I must have walked over 50 kilometres. I have explored CBD, block after block, looking up to the high-rise, getting lost in a 7 story train station and wandering around endless shopping malls.
CBD Seen from the South Bank 

But the CBD has more to offer than the concrete jungle: there are the little alley ways & beautiful gardens, the street artists & the crowd, the Asian stores & the old churches, the abundant fast food franchises & the endless numbers of hipster espresso bars. CBD has it all. But CBD is only a tiny part of the city, the diversity of Melbourne is endless. The other neighbourhoods I explored and adored are Carlton, Fitzroy, Collingwood, St. Kilda, South Bank and more. The first three neighbourhoods streets are filled with contemporary art galleries, organic shops, hipster bars, and an accumulation of other ‘never seen before shops’. And, not to be forgotten, coffee roasters! The side streets connecting these neighbourhoods are artistically painted by both colourful colonial houses and funky street art. 

Old school houses in Fitzroy

St. Kilda is the hood next to the beach and I have been told it has a large concentration of hippies, I certainly loved it when I was there for Friday night drinks. South bank offers a completely different picture; just across the Yarra river from CBD lies another set of high-rise buildings, among others the Aurora Tower, rising over 300 meters into the clouded skies. Part of the South bank is the South Wharf Promenade, a stunning boulevard along the river lined up with fine-dining restaurants and classy pubs. The point of full extase of this little stroll is reached at ‘Crowne’, the Southern Hemisphere's largest entertainment centre, including huge fireballs; yes, I went there, yes I lost playing poker.

                                                                                    South Bank's High-rise

On top of these places there is so much more to be seen, every neighbourhood has its charm and little shops and markets. Side note: Best market ever: Queen Victoria Markets. Melbourne’s ‘burbs’ also stretch very, VERY far. I never Imagined driving over an hour on the freeway and still being told that we are in the ‘Inner Suburbs’.

What stood out most so far to me where not specifically to places in the city, it were, and still are, the people. I have always thought The Netherlands was a truly multi-cultural place, but compared to Melbourne that image simply diminished. It is true that The Netherlands hosts over 180 (?) cultures, but in day to day life this cultures are being generalized or given little attention to, in my perspective that is. In Melbourne cultures don’t have to fit in, they are being enabled to stand out. Everybody is a foreigner here. Except for aboriginals, but that is an topic I hope to be able to address later.

An demonstration against forced closure of Aboriginal communities

Another crucial part of founding my Australian life is surrounding myself with friends; everybody craves belonging. I have been very fortunate to have met a Melburnian back in Europa who has warmly welcomed me in her family and circle of friends; for which I'm very grateful. And going out with fellow Dutch students has been great as well, discussing culture from your own culture's perspective never loses its charm. But the shift from being constantly surrounded by friends back home to living by myself with a Chinese family in a 10 sqm room has been rougher than I expected.
Melbourne central train station

Heartbreak plays a role in that as well. For a big part novelty has been able to cover up for this but now that things are starting to settle I will have to fill some holes. The gaping hole of heartbreak won’t be easy to cover up, and I neither expect that to happen nor am I actively looking to do so. But friends can be found all over the world, something I have gladly experienced many times before. In Costa Rica the kick starter for my circle of friends were both high school and Taekwondo, the latter had great benefits in my Costa Rican life. I am hoping it will do so again.